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Si Di hugged Yuan Yiyi and jumped and soared in the bamboo forest in a chic manner.

My ass seemed to be hanging in the air, and I had a slight fear in my heart, more of the joy and surprise of being protected by Si Di.

"Oh my God, it should be condescending. At such a high height, looking at the flat and vast ground, with clusters of pointed bamboo leaves, it is really beautiful and beautiful. ”

The sun is warm, and Sidi's chest is strong and reliable.

"Hmm. ”

The elegant voice, with a bit of stiff softness, made me a little addicted.

Si Di's body was soaked with rare gentleness, and the faint fragrance of bamboo leaves slid across Si Di's clothes, and then gradually drifted away.

The attic is getting closer and closer, and the heart I am carrying is slowly letting go.

The clean courtyard, the neat bamboo forest, the black and fertile land, everything is as usual, with a little quiet and warmth.

Si Di held me and stopped on the platform of the attic on the second floor.

With both hands flipped slightly, he lifted me horizontally, as if he had not been transformed, and the familiar movements made me feel a little sweet in my heart.

Si Di went to the room, put me on the bed, and covered me with the quilt. The voice was soft, coaxing me.

"Yuan Yiyi, you are frightened today, rest more. ”

Si Di brought a stool and sat next to me, his voice was light and thoughtful.

Because of the right sense of distance, Sidi sat in my room without feeling abrupt.

I lay on the bed, happily looking at Si Di, muttering in fragments.

Although I hope that Sidi will always be with me, I am still worried about disturbing his business.

"It's okay, Sidi. Didn't you arrive just in time to save me? There are so many youkai who have seen what the male wolf demon has done, will he attack me for a while. If you have something, go ahead and deal with it. I think I'll lie down for a while and then go and water the bamboo shoots by the door. I don't know how the mothers are doing, but there has been no rain these days. ”

Hearing Yuan Yiyi mention her mothers one by one, a look of envy and nostalgia appeared in Si Di's eyes.

Si Di lowered his eyes slightly, and in front of him was Yuan Yiyi's black and bright eyes, and those eyes were full of joy and simplicity.

Si Di's heart touched slightly, and his voice was light, with a soft warmth.

Like cotton, it wraps the entire heart tightly, leaving no gaps, making Yuan Yiyi feel warm all over his body when he listens to it.

"Well, there's nothing important today. In my heart, you're second. ”

Yuan Yiyi felt a little sore in his neck, so he simply turned over, and his face and chest were facing Si Di.

"Sidi, it's not me who is careful, so who is the first?"

Si Di's voice carried a quiet nostalgia and respect, and the voice was soft and delicate, dripping into his heart, melting into wisps of spring water.

"My mother. ”

But a few simple words, but with a thousand pounds of weight.

The feeling of love is shocking and rippling endlessly.

Si Di's face softened, and for the first time there was a well-behaved look in his eyes, which made me almost a little jealous of Si Di's mother.

Being so adored and liked by Si Di, she must be a great mother.

Yuan Yiyi's memories were hooked up by Si Di's nostalgic tone.

Thinking of the gossip old sunflowers in the Kwai Garden, Yuan Yiyi's heart was filled with the purest softness.

Although the old sunflowers have no skills, they are considered cowardly.

But for Yuan Yiyi, they are irreplaceable elders.

The companionship from childhood to adulthood made Yuan Yiyi like the care and chatter of the elders.

That's a trust, and there's a lasting respect.

"Sidi, I've never heard you mention your mother, so let's have a chance to visit her. ”

The room fell silent, Si Di's deep eyes were full of painful color, and he didn't say anything, and his voice seemed to be a little choked for a long time, and he muttered in a low voice.

"Well, let's talk about it. ”

Looking at Si Di's emotional eyes, dyed with sadness and desolate colors, I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart.

As if he was being held to breathe by something, because of Sidi's grief, his entire consciousness fell into chaos.

"Sidi, don't be unhappy, I will always be with you. ”

Si nodded, and his sad expression disappeared in an instant.

For the wolf demon, vulnerability and cowardice are not allowed, Si Di thought of the teachings of the elders, and the pain in his heart was hidden in an instant, and it was temporarily stopped.

"Well, I would too. ”

I reached out and touched Sidi's suppressed painful face, and my voice was soft.

"Si Di, you have consumed so much cultivation, and it is also very hard. Why don't you lie down next to me and rest.

A flush appeared on Si Di's face, and all the unwillingness and sadness turned into full shyness in an instant.

"Not necessarily. ”

"Sidi, you wait a while, I'll go and pick up a quilt again. ”

Seeing Si Dikou's duplicitous appearance, I stood up neatly, ran to the low cabinet on the side of the attic, took out a brand new summer cool quilt, and placed it on the bed.

"Sidi, half of you, half of me. ”

I patted the bed board, lay on one side of the bed, leaving the other half blank, and happily wrapped myself in the quilt.

After experiencing sorrow and sadness, Si Di seemed to be a little tired, with tiredness on his face, and two points of helplessness, lying next to me.

"Okay. ”

Si Di's faint breathing was in his ears, with a calm and reliable strength.

The faint aroma of bamboo leaves, through the slightly open window, wafted over, quiet afternoon, with tranquility and tranquility.

Si Diping lay on the bed, didn't say anything, the two of us were quiet, but the years were quiet.

Si Di tilted his head, closed his eyes gently, with a slight nervousness on his face, and saw that I had no extra movements, so he fell asleep peacefully.

Before I knew it, I was also asleep.

At the same time, the courtyard of the marching adults was not so quiet and peaceful.

The voice is light and cold, without a trace of emotion, as if talking about problems related to other youkai.

Immersed in the ancient well that does not see the light of day since childhood, the feelings of the male wolf demon have long been forgotten, and numbness and ruthlessness fill the whole heart.

Perhaps, I will never learn the feelings of love and trust in this life.

The male wolf demon's mind appeared with Yuan Yiyi's sincere appreciation, and a bitter feeling spread in his mouth.

In the first place, you shouldn't get close to the seemingly ordinary plant demon.

In the end, unexpectedly, I lost my mind, lost my mind, and didn't know what to say.

"Lord Marcher, my subordinates ask for punishment. ”

Perhaps, a neat punishment is a relief for him.

A sharp voice came from the dark room.

"What is the crime of dealing with things and exposing your identity? It's really a fault for raising a bunch of useless things for you. ”

The marching master sat on the main seat, looking at the prostrate guards underground, with a look of resentment.

He was even so anxious that he walked around the house, his steps were dull, and he went around and around.

"Tell me how to punish it?"

The marchers circled the house a few times, and their mood calmed down. He sat on the main seat again, looking leisurely and magnificent, but his voice was cold and merciless.

It's like a stone, and if you hit it on the ground, you can make a hole.

What the male wolf demon saw in his eyes was not the Lord of the Dark Ice, but the sincere and joyful Yuan Yiyi's smile.

The male wolf demon, who has always been silent, seems to have never said so many words in his life.

In front of Yuan Yiyi, he unconsciously said so many useless words.

Until now, the male wolf demon was puzzled by the sour and surprising feelings in his heart.

The male wolf demon lowered his head, said a few words indifferently, and said no more.

"After a hundred years of retreat, I will never come back. ”

The marching master smiled coldly, and his voice was full of cruelty without any pity.

"Hehe, that's what you want. For a hundred years, endure the torture of ice and loneliness. Also, leave your piano behind. Obsolete weapons have no value in existence. ”

When the male wolf demon heard his favorite qin, there was no trace of waves in his eyes.

The guqin without the gold thread really has no value in existence.

Although it was his most beloved guqin, no monster dared to disobey the order of the marching lord.

"Thank you, Lord Xingbing, for your grace. ”